arid soil
made moist
with the sap of sky
dough of father and mother
mud mixture
kneaded into union
with the psalm of gravity
could it be that Gravity is God?
disguised as an invisible unifying consequence
who fell through the atmosphere
deeply in love with the fantasy of life
thus married Heaven and Earth
it might be so
because life can not exist without synthesis
it is not formed in the act of separation
we are children of liquid intimacy
we are the Holy blood of both soil and sky
we are an astronomical communion
a sexual union of water and wine
paired with the divine
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